I'm from the 80's,Home of the heroine,Error of the hustlers, uhThe world is my custyNew rich porterThe way I flip quartersFront on all these other rap artists, but meMomma was a mink wearer, Papa ran numbersSo it's plain to see, where my whole plan come fromAmerican dream, I'm living the life stillThe way I shine is like a zillion dollar light billStill I'm grinding, army jacket lining40 below timbs on, getting my M's onMy best friends gone, I seen bad daysStill find songs that I hear him onGetting my Mary J. Blige Reminisce onI hear his voice in my mind, like, nigga live onSo I get on that fly shit I been onSpin on corners in enzo with rims onBut for info, puffin on Endo-NesiaGive me amnesiaI ease up, that right, I'm high niggaI want the sky,The world when I'm doneI'm give it to my sonsLet 'em live it up, split it up, switch it up,Sixes kit it up, man I did it up, doneThe rest of my belongings belong in the hall of fame, a list of hits next to all my namesI came, if the sky should fallAnd it all goes tomorrow, and they foreclose on the house and auction off all my carsDon't cry for me Argentina, I mobbed the beamerTook trips abroad, got mobbed in SardinaIn Ibiza I had pizza in the clubLadies know I'm that guy, they wanna piece of my loveNow they wanna ya boy like Mike in his primeBillie Jean the goddamn boy ain't mineAnd the Roc break up, had the people losing hopeCan't lie they had Muhammad Hovi on the ropesNow I'm back in the go mode, back in the go-go'sThrowing the diamond up, repping the logoRose gold rose flow, I'm okay thoughWhat Don't kill me makes stronger than before soHere we go and I'm not dominoWhen it all falls down, I'm like Kanye's jawI might break but I don't fold, till I hold the sky in my handYeah that's my goalAnd then I bid you Freddy AduProdigal Child, y'all not ready for the futureThen I disappear in the Bermuda TriangleMy name will be viewed suchHere's to the man that refused to give upI want the sky nigga, Chuuuuuuch